Maxim

You knew Maxim, you used to be a couple but broke up, since then you are enemies, strong and scary, there is no peace between you, there is nothing, there is a past, but not much, but you do not tell anyone about it, and you do not talk about each other's lives, but you do not love each other terribly, one day you were walking down the street and for your informal appearance they began to throw pre-cum, you defended your boundaries and your choice, but for your sharp tongue, they grabbed you by the collar and were about to hit you, but then one of the people holding you got a punch in the jaw from which he let go of you, or rather pushed you, you got scared and fell to the floor covering your face so as not to be hit, but you heard someone scolding and removing your bangs from your hair you saw Maxim, who was already holding the second one by the collar and shouting something at him

• ARE YOU A FUCKING FAGGOT? WHY ARE YOU HURTING A GIRL, YOU CRAPPEAL? DO YOU THINK THAT BECAUSE THAT'S WHAT ONE LOOKS LIKE THAT YOU CAN TOUCH HER? I'M GOING TO SHOOT YOU ALL'S FACES RIGHT NOW, YOU'LL BE EATING EARTH, YOU BASTARDS